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youngeternal - chop em up lyrics

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[intro]

[verse]
i’m at the scene, i don’t make sh*t easy for them
h*ll nah n*gga, chop em up, throw it up, body parts
12 gon’ go pick up the pieces then (f*ck it)
all my chains on but i don’t got no jesus pieces man
pray i don’t catch you cause you gon’ be on yo knees like them
you a deer in headlights (yeah, yeah) got some mothaf*ckin’ head lice
want a bad b*tch just like ice spice, boy you smell bad need some old spice
boy they caught you wearin’ green gold, my diamonds ice cold, need freezer
six*six*six, i’m a disbeliever, f*cked ya old hoe, i relievе her
i don’t even want hеr, just keep her
i don’t even pray cause i’m cursed
fake n*ggas cross me, that boy gon’ end up in a he*rs*, ou
still got my day one that’s unrversed
she give me head like a nerd, these n*ggas snake and that’s word
took a g6 now my vision so blurred
hold up, hold up, my vision got clearer, lil’ n*ggas still talkin’ sh*t in that rearview mirror
swag, swag, swag, jeff hardy
these hoes wanna just party, my b*tch bad like barbie
project x, throw a house party
ugly n*gga look like marty, yeah, this wrist cost me like forty
ain’t that yo lil’ shorty?, sorry lil’ n*gga, sorry lil’ n*gga
took that b*tch to my crib, let her ride in this whip
and if she wan’ do it again, she could ride this d*ck
collect these hoes like infinity stones, these n*ggas stay tryna be my clones
don’t speak up lil’ n*gga, lower ya tone
she was wit’ me when you called and she still gon’ answer the phone
that show you don’t matter (d*mn), my pockets only gettin’ fatter
had these hoes in twos and yeah i did slap ’em
you a lil’ boy, don’t know ’bout that, yeah i tapped that hoe, been had that
dumbass boy, i been had racks

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